I'm still trying to focus on getting things done, working on my flintlock a little at a time but now that Giz's time is coming soon I often find it hard to get motivated. I did start hanging some of my muzzleloaders and stuff and am building a rustic wall gun rack for the long guns. I'll have five to hang including the flintlock I'm currently building.
The flintlock pistol on the right is a kit gun that I haven't started yet which is why it looks so rough.
The top rifle is a (not so historically accurate) .54 caliber Hawken Rifle, the one below it is a 12 gauge double barrel muzzleloading shotgun. Both are percussion firing.
Go save a dog from the pound. Really. You will have a buddy to hang out with, talk to, cuddle when you need it. But wait til Giz goes to meet your wife. Then go to the pound. Someone is there waiting for you.
I appreciate the thought but I'm a cat person.
Ringel, I adore cat my pomponette got away in the year 2017 she never came back home .

She was a real beauty.
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That is sad my friend
My family always had dogs running around the house, from the age of 7-8 onwards I can always remember the “Toonie” dogs, Shetland sheep dogs. They weren’t bred for sheep herding, they were Toonie dogs, smaller than the border collie, Toonies were Scottish island Croft’s, thatched cottages, the Toonie dog kept the chickens and fowl out of the house. Basically house dogs.
My mother bred them, she was a champion breeder, she gave me a ***** when I married and had my first son.
These were some of my mother dogs, with my 2 sons when they were boys.